forum Dystopian Warrior Roleplay (Closed)

Started May 16, 2018 by @Imperfect_Autumn group

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Kasey was laughing. It worked!

Ian tries to say something but all that happened was a stream of garbles noises

(I'm back!)

Amethyst was fuming inside, but she couldn't move and her brain was starting to go numb. She barely noticed as Akyra picked her up.

Odin sighed. Shooting a gun at a target wasn't really…fulfilling. For some reason, he felt like he needed to blow off some steam. Maybe sparring would help…

(I'm laughing too hard in the middle of art)
After she lay Amethyst on her bunk, she rolled her shoulders.
"Dang, cuz, you're heavier than I remembered."

Yuri came up behind Odin, a quarterstaff in each hand. “Care to spar?”

If she could move, Amethyst would have glared at her cousin, but since she couldn't, she settled on plotting her revenge on Akyra.

When is this going to wear off?

Odin turned around, nodded. "Gladly. I'm not the best at sparring, but try not to go too easy on me."

Yuri held back a smirk. “No promises.”

Odin held out his hand, gesturing to the two quarterstaffs. "Is one of those for me, or are you just using two?"

“Of course. Who would use two quarter staffes

Odin took one of the staffs and twirled it in his right hand. "Alright. Get ready to spar."

“I am.”

He nodded, backing up and holding the staff in a defensive position.

Ian was still laying there, motionless but conscious

If she could move, Amethyst would have glared at her cousin, but since she couldn't, she settled on plotting her revenge on Akyra.

When is this going to wear off?

Sitting on the ground next to the bunk and leaning against it, Akyra sighed.
"Sorry, Ames, I know you're mad at me, but you guys were going too far," she said. "I know you want to be a strong leader, but you still need to be compassionate. I've been in Ian's spot, and it's far from fun. He may have given you some sass, but he, like everyone else in camp, was stressed." She rubbed her face tiredly. "All I'm saying is, you need to find a balance between fear and love, like in that old book, The Prince."
Getting up, she stretched again and groaned.
"I'll be in the mess hall getting food for some patients if you need me."

Kasey walked back to the tech lab.

Ian is still laying in the middle of the field, numb

A while later, Amethyst began to get some feeling back in her toes.

Well, that's helpful. Now I can wiggle my toes. Great, she thought, somewhat annoyed.

Not long after that, she was finally able to sit up. She rubbed her face, then swung her legs over the bed and tried to stand. She wobbled a bit at first, but she eventually walked out of the medics' tent, nodding her thanks to the nurses around her.

When she got outside, she saw Ian still in the middle of the field. With a sigh, she made her way over to him, stretching out her hand when she reached him.

"Can you stand yet?" she asked, her fire from earlier gone.

Ian had fallen fast asleep where he was from waiting